French Kiss Deux (feat. Illa J)
Uh, just dance, just dance
Uh, just dance, just dance
Just dance, just dance (check-a, check-a, one-two, one-two)
(Uh, check-a, check-a, one-two, one-two) uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
(Check-a, check-a, one-two, one-two) Illa!
Met this French chick at a bar
Face like a supermodel, body like a porn star
Yeah, brain like Einstein, game like A.I.
Stackin' that money high
Yeah, girl, you know you a porn star
You should be on my team, yeah, you know we goin' far
Yeah, and I know you feel my eye beams starin' at yo' ass
Girl, heh, damn, girl
Yeah, yeah, you know you got that money maker
Shake it like a salt shaker, ooh, you's a heart breaker
Wait up, we gotta talk it up then spark it up
Then fuck, split up
Get back, make up, then, stack cake up
And I'll be waitin' for you while you do make-up
Bu-but, wait up, I gotta call Nate up
'Cause Nick just bought some shit, we about to get baked up, yeah
(Uh, and take the elevator way, way up) just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Girl, yo' body good tho', girl, yo' body good!
Board room smart but I love it when they hood
Aquazzura Amazon sandals in that emerald green
Same color gown by Alexander McQueen
She and the chicas hopped in that Bentley SUV
I'm thinkin' to myself, "Who the hell is she?"
Crew lookin' like 'eeoow', bodies like 'bleah'
Even her chubby pal had a face like (wow)
Leavin' the world film fest, lookin' so correct, yeah
Finest thing walking through Montreal, Quebec
Club La Boom, next spot, 1738 shots
Bottles of Ciroc while my man Roots rocks
Shorties sippin' Molsen Dry, zonin' off that cha cha
No doubt I feel mannish, but don't wanna take advantage
"Let that vixen pass by", Illa, I gotta get with her
Five-footer all on her mouth like liquor, uh, like liquor
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
(Uh, uh, yeah) wow
Lovin' your energy, I'm lovin' your style
Uh, uh, bow-wow, yippy-yo, yippy-yay
Don't know what to say
(Uh, uh) Speechless
Million miles per hour, my heart is beatin'
Uh, and I'm startin' to think that you're not feelin' me
'Cause I don't know what you're thinkin'
Uh, don't understand what you're speakin'
Uh, but it sounds kinda kinky
So, so, wait up, I need you to say what
You want a dude laid up? I'll pick you up later
I'll buy the drinks, I open doors, I break you off later
We keep it goin', after-party and we all stay up
We keep it goin', after-party and we all stay up
And roll the blizzles with my nizzles and we all blaze up
(Blaze up, blaze up)
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Just dance, just dance
Just dance, just dance
Uh, just dance, just dance
Just dance, just dance (check-a, check-a, one-two, one-two)
(Uh, check-a, check-a, one-two, one-two) uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
(Check-a, check-a, one-two, one-two) Illa!
Met this French chick at a bar
Face like a supermodel, body like a porn star
Yeah, brain like Einstein, game like A.I.
Stackin' that money high
Yeah, girl, you know you a porn star
You should be on my team, yeah, you know we goin' far
Yeah, and I know you feel my eye beams starin' at yo' ass
Girl, heh, damn, girl
Yeah, yeah, you know you got that money maker
Shake it like a salt shaker, ooh, you's a heart breaker
Wait up, we gotta talk it up then spark it up
Then fuck, split up
Get back, make up, then, stack cake up
And I'll be waitin' for you while you do make-up
Bu-but, wait up, I gotta call Nate up
'Cause Nick just bought some shit, we about to get baked up, yeah
(Uh, and take the elevator way, way up) just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Girl, yo' body good tho', girl, yo' body good!
Board room smart but I love it when they hood
Aquazzura Amazon sandals in that emerald green
Same color gown by Alexander McQueen
She and the chicas hopped in that Bentley SUV
I'm thinkin' to myself, "Who the hell is she?"
Crew lookin' like 'eeoow', bodies like 'bleah'
Even her chubby pal had a face like (wow)
Leavin' the world film fest, lookin' so correct, yeah
Finest thing walking through Montreal, Quebec
Club La Boom, next spot, 1738 shots
Bottles of Ciroc while my man Roots rocks
Shorties sippin' Molsen Dry, zonin' off that cha cha
No doubt I feel mannish, but don't wanna take advantage
"Let that vixen pass by", Illa, I gotta get with her
Five-footer all on her mouth like liquor, uh, like liquor
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
(Uh, uh, yeah) wow
Lovin' your energy, I'm lovin' your style
Uh, uh, bow-wow, yippy-yo, yippy-yay
Don't know what to say
(Uh, uh) Speechless
Million miles per hour, my heart is beatin'
Uh, and I'm startin' to think that you're not feelin' me
'Cause I don't know what you're thinkin'
Uh, don't understand what you're speakin'
Uh, but it sounds kinda kinky
So, so, wait up, I need you to say what
You want a dude laid up? I'll pick you up later
I'll buy the drinks, I open doors, I break you off later
We keep it goin', after-party and we all stay up
We keep it goin', after-party and we all stay up
And roll the blizzles with my nizzles and we all blaze up
(Blaze up, blaze up)
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, just dance, just dance
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Uh, shake that ass, shake that ass
Ladies in Montreal, Femme De La, France
Just dance, just dance
Just dance, just dance
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Drobner, John Yancey, Nicholas Wisdom
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